To an Elder Poet
To be able
and not to do it
Still as a flower
No flame,
a flower spent
with heat—
lovely flower
hanging
in the rain
Never!
Soberly
Whiter than day
Wait forever
shaken by the rain
and not to do it
Still as a flower
No flame,
a flower spent
with heat—
lovely flower
hanging
in the rain
Never!
Soberly
Whiter than day
Wait forever
shaken by the rain
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